National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 139

Xie Zhen, who can only take advantage verbally at present: "..."

Heartbroken old man!

Now that the social atmosphere is so open, what's wrong with calling a daughter-in-law? Do you have to be certified to call a daughter-in-law?
Why are they all so misunderstood one by one.

First there was Mo Shaojun, then there was Long Wei, Xie Zhenjue, he needs to have a good talk with Baby Qiao, how can he turn this into an established fact, if it doesn't become a fact, he will be ashamed and thrown into the practice world went!
A boyfriend who doesn't want to be a husband is not a good boyfriend. Xie Zhen, who has just had his name corrected for two days, can't help but want to work hard to climb up.

Xie Zhen, who was deep in thought, had time to pay attention to Long Wei, so Long Wei, who didn't get an answer, was completely irritable, but when he thought about Xie Zhen's force value, the mood that just became irritable was like a balloon that was punctured. Instantly deflated.

He brushed his hair a little irritably. If Xie Zhen and Wen Qiao were just acquaintances, maybe he could rely on his relationship with Xie Zhen to find out something from him, but now that it's been revealed that they are a couple, he still What a fart to ask, this makes Long Wei, who has always been reticent, always feel that he will suffer a big loss.

Don't look at the special affairs department which looks like a big one, but it's actually a big pit. It was just established in the early days, poor and empty, with almost nothing, and Long Wei, who didn't know anything, was pushed into this seat. Fucking heartbroken, it took decades to run the special affairs department to what it is now, so he learned how to break a penny into two flowers. After decades of doing this, it will be really difficult for a while change.

Just as Long Wei was thinking about what conditions the Xie family couple would put forward, Wen Qiao came down from the second floor. It took less than 5 minutes, but when she put the small half bowl of Lingmi in front of Long Wei, At that time, Long Wei obviously felt that something was different.

The strong vitality on the spiritual rice could blind his eyes, and it was even worse than the seeds processed by wood-type spiritual root practitioners, but wood-type practitioners were hard to find, and a slap in the entire practice world It’s very difficult to count, please don’t say it, the fee is high, and the efficiency is very slow. It’s not bad to be able to make such a small half bowl in a day, but those who still have no energy will have to rest for two days before continuing. At the beginning For this Lingmi, Long Wei has made many plans for wood-type practitioners, but it is a pity that the results of the experiment did not satisfy him at all, let alone it is not worthwhile.

However, Wen Qiao did it in less than 5 minutes, without blushing or panting. Obviously, this matter was quite simple for her.

At this moment, Long Wei's heart that had been on his mind suddenly fell down.

At the same time, he also realized how important and valuable a talent like Wen Qiao was.

All the original calculations were thrown out of his mind. For a talent like Wen Qiao, no matter what kind of request he made, he must recruit him. He must not mess up this matter. human.

"Cough cough."

Long Wei sat upright, ready to start the next negotiation, but before he could open his mouth, Wen Qiao didn't follow the rules and said, "Mr. Long doesn't like watermelon juice, does it?"

That gaze and tone inexplicably reminded Long Wei of Xie Zhen's words just now, and urged him to drink watermelon juice, watermelon juice, etc. Is there any mystery?
"No, I don't dislike watermelon juice, but isn't there something serious to talk about? So I don't care about it."

"That's it, that's okay. We can talk about serious matters later. Minister Long has come a long way, so he must be thirsty. You should try it first. I'll be fine. Anyway, Minister Long won't leave right away."

So, there must be something mysterious about this watermelon juice, otherwise why would Wen Qiao insist on it so much.

So he picked up the watermelon juice on the table in a little bit of surprise, took a sip, and then widened his eyes in shock the next second, Long Wei is not just a low-level martial arts like Mo Shaojun, Bai Chen and others , he has been practicing for many years, and now he is one of the few strong practitioners among the entire practitioners. Others eat the food made by Wen Qiao first. It's extraordinary, but Longwei tasted the full aura and vitality in it when he took the first bite, but the taste was ignored to the back.

It turns out that Wen Qiao's ability can not only increase the viability of Lingmi seeds, but also use this ability in fruit juice. I just don't know if Wen Qiao is a monk or a superhuman?
Ever since he stepped into this small building, he hadn't seen clearly the chubby girl in front of him, she was neither a cultivator nor a martial artist, she couldn't see through, she couldn't see through!
Shaking his head, Long Wei resolutely poured the whole glass of juice into his mouth, no matter what, the real benefit is only what he eats in his own mouth.

The expression on Long Wei's face was so obvious that Wen Qiao didn't need to ask him how he felt to know that he had already tasted the difference in watermelon juice, so he smiled and said, "Longbu must be hungry too, if you want Don't you want to taste my cooking?"

This sentence was so similar to what he said just now to persuade him to drink juice. Long Wei was stunned for less than a second, then swallowed the last sip of juice, smiled and showed his white teeth, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)